Go for breakfast. Sure the pie is to die for. Yeah the burger is fabled. But sit at the counter on a Saturday morning, next to some physics whiz from Cal Tech with his calculator, wipe the sleep out of your eyes, spread out the paper, and before you can focus there's the familiar slosh of hot coffee filling your cup, a kind voice asking what can I get ya, hon, and it's always three eggs, over easy please, with bacon, crisp, hash browns and wheat toast. Oh yes, butter. And did I already empty myu cup? Could I have more coffee?
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